
At February Fair 2010. (Or February FAIL 2010, as the wise guys like to call it.) This would have been my Day 44 picture but then I got a tattoo and the photo of it was more representative of the day.
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At February Fair 2010. (Or February FAIL 2010, as the wise guys like to call it.) This would have been my Day 44 picture but then I got a tattoo and the photo of it was more representative of the day.
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Orange Swits, you are the best candy in the world. Yes you trump Skittles and you know how much I love Skittles. Your jelly is better than gummy worms, better than gummy bears. You’re more delightful than Nerds too. And I would give up my Gobstoppers anytime for you, Orange Swits. Life is sweeter with you around.

Two weeks ago we found ourselves talking about the first thing we would do if we won the lottery. To me, the answer was quick: buy a jacket.
My dinner mates laughed at the idea. But it’s true, I do want to get myself a jacket because I am not in possession of a nice one. I have a brand in mind but, ultimately, I just need one that’s nice-looking, versatile, and not too warm.
Actually, that was my initial motive for saving up this year, so that by December I could buy a nice one for myself. But if I won the lottery, I wouldn’t need to save up anymore. It would be the first thing — not the only thing of course! — I would buy with the winning money.
The problem is, I haven’t won yet in the past two weeks with my lucky pick numbers. I guess it’s time I select my constant six.

Truthfully, I don’t like the university stereotype that communication people aren’t well-versed with numbers. Often I hear my students make excuses reason out that they took a communication course because they don’t like math and/or science. The irony in my case is, my UPCAT test results revealed that I scored the highest in math and, shamefully, the lowest in English.

How exactly does one “play” with a wall-mounted hand dryer?
A second sign (I failed to take a picture, sorry) added that the hand dryer was intended for hands — not handkerchiefs and “bimpo.” The sign didn’t say anything about toothbrushes, so using it to dry mine doesn’t make me an unlawful citizen does it.